Ex rank talent Awakening: 100% Dodge rate Chapter 55 CHAPTER 55: DEMON LORD LILITH

"Aaargghhhhh!!!!" Demon Baron Arjit scread, his hand falling to the ground. "Who dares!! Who dares cut off my hand?!!!" Demon Baron Arjit scread, extrely furious.

Mr. Albert stopped in his tracks, seeing the hand that was about to strike Kyle fall after being cut off. Demon Baron Arjit scanned the room, trying to find the perpetrator, but he couldn't. "I said co out! Or else face my..."

"Wrath? How cute of you. It seems you have gotten bolder while staying here," a seductive and pleasing-to-hear voice said, stunning not just Mr. Albert but also Demon Baron Arjit.

"Demon... Demon Lord Lilith," Demon Baron Arjit muttered, fear creeping into his voice as he regretted his bold actions.

"How did you get here?" Demon Baron Arjit asked.

"Is that how you kneel?" the seductive voice asked once more.

"Aaargghhhhh!" Demon Baron Arjit scread, both of his legs cut off, forcing him to fall face-flat.

"Hmm, I would have been okay with you just kneeling, but bowing does look nice, if I must say," the seductive voice spoke once more, though the bearer of the voice was still not visible.

'What is going on?' Mr. Albert asked himself, surprised and scared. One mont, Demon Baron Arjit was standing on two legs, and the next, he was lying on the floor without them, having just one limb left.

"Forgive my rudeness, Demon Lord! Please show rcy on for my ignorant and stupid actions," Demon Baron Arjit pleaded amidst the pain of having his limbs chopped off.

Mr. Albert was shocked. Seeing Demon Baron Arjit pleading—when all he had ever done was act high and mighty—was a first for him.

"Hmm, it's good that you know your place," the seductive voice said, finally revealing its owner.

Lilith.

She had two large breasts—not too big to be uncomfortable, but the right size to be pleasing to all n. Perfect curves and a slim waist made her figure flawless—the kind of body shape that any man would describe as their dream woman. Long, dark hair cascaded down her shoulders, framing her perfect face. Two horns protruded from her forehead, yet instead of diminishing her beauty, they enhanced it, giving the impression of the ultimate cosplay outfit. A single demon wing extended from her back. Her revealing outfit ensured that not a single inch of her alluring body shape was hidden.

Mr. Albert found himself unable to take his eyes off Demon Lord Lilith.

"And who do we have here?" Lilith asked, walking closer to Kyle.

"He is a lowly human that was given the demon pill, my Lord. I feared he might beco a threat to the plans of the Demon God and decided to end his life," Demon Baron Arjit said humbly.

"Hmm, a threat to the Demon God or to you?" Lilith asked playfully.

"That's..." Arjit stamred, unable to find a suitable excuse.

"He is a lowly human, my Lord! We can't trust humans with great power!" Arjit tried to convince Lilith.

"That, of course, is not for you to decide. If you were afraid of that, you shouldn't have fed him the pill to begin with," Lilith said playfully.

"You have been here all this ti?" Arjit asked, shocked.

"Indeed. I have co to ensure the plan continues, which ans you are no longer useful here. Now, end your own life!" Lilith commanded, her eyes glowing red.

"Nooo!" Arjit scread, trying to stop himself from carrying out the order, but his body was no longer listening to him. His clawed hand aid at his own neck, moving closer and closer. Arjit fought against the bewitching command, but to no avail.

"Please! Demon Lord Lilith, forgive !" Arjit pleaded, realizing the hopelessness of his situation.

Lilith, however, was no longer paying him any attention. Her gaze was fixated on Kyle, whose strength was still increasing.

"Noooooo!" Arjit scread as his claws stabbed his own throat, ripping it open and ending his life.

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"Aaargghhhhh!!" Kyle continued screaming, the pain increasing steadily—until it finally stopped. Kyle fell to his knees, breathing heavily.

"What was that? I thought we were cool," Kyle asked, feeling aggrieved.

"We are. That was my parting gift to you, lad. Grow stronger and conquer your enemies. Maybe after then, if you feel like repaying , you will set free," the ancient one said to Kyle.

Kyle, however, felt otherwise. The pain he experienced definitely didn't feel like the kind of parting gift he would have wanted. But he couldn't complain and risk pissing the ancient demon off—his fate would likely not end well if he did.

"Thanks, sir. I need another favor. How can I get out of here?" Kyle requested.

"It's simple. All you have to do is think about leaving, and you will naturally be able to do so," the ancient demon said.

"Thanks a lot for your help. What should I call you? You never told your na," Kyle asked.

"My na has long been forgotten. I do not have a na any longer," the ancient demon said.

"If you say so, then I will be going. I have so scores to settle in my world," Kyle said.

"Go ahead, lad. I hope we et again. And a word of advice—keep our eting a secret," the ancient demon said, bidding Kyle farewell.

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The strength and changes in Kyle finally stabilized.

"It seems he is waking up," Lilith said, extrely excited.

Kyle's eyes snapped open. Scanning his surroundings, he stood up. Looking at himself, he noticed his smoother skin and more defined body. Kyle soon realized what the ancient demon's parting gift had truly been.

"How interesting. A human having the strength of a Viscount-level demon... And it seems there's more room for you to grow. How exciting," Lilith said, observing Kyle closely.

"Where is that damn Demon Baron?" Kyle asked, ignoring Lilith completely. Strangely, Lilith did not feel offended.

"Well, he tried to kill you while you were asleep, so I killed him," Lilith said, expecting praise.

"He was mine to kill!" Kyle said, his eyes glowing red.

"I'm hungry," Kyle added, his stomach growling.

"Well, good thing there's food nearby," Lilith said, glancing toward Mr. Albert, montarily blocking her passive bewitching ability from affecting him.

Mr. Albert, regaining his senses, looked at his son.

"You survived, boy!" Mr. Albert said, feeling imnse relief and joy.

"Yeah, and I'm feeling hungry," Kyle replied to his father.